Anyang Mingcheng real estate top floor conference room.

The clock hanging on the wall was past midnight, and the conference room was brightly lit but silent.

Lu Xing looked at the plan in front of him, Fang Rong took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows from time to time.

Even Song Ming, the "villain" who is always smiling, has a serious face.

Fang Dali looked tired and said, "Let's take a stand, do you approve or disapprove of this decision?" ”

"If it changes hands now, isn't the previous work done in vain?"

Lu Xing's voice was low, but he couldn't hide his anger.

Fang Rong wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he remained silent.

"I want to know, what are the conditions for Mr. An to start this project? If not, how will we develop Mingcheng Real Estate? Song Ming rarely didn't ridicule, and asked seriously.

When it comes to the future of Mingcheng Real Estate, no one is in the mood to joke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I just received this afternoon." Fang Dali said with little confidence.

He temporarily received a call from An Mu, asking him to convene several high-level people in the conference room to vote on whether he was willing to transfer the land he had thrown.

This sudden decision made Fang Dali puzzled, and like Lu Xing and the others, he was equally puzzled.

"What about Mr. An? Where is she? Song Ming asked.

Fang Dali shook his head and said apologetically: "An Mu is a very punctual person, she is so late, there must be something delayed." ”

"Then wait for Mr. An." Fang Rong said cautiously.

The conference room was quiet again, Song Ming couldn't help but light a cigarette, and even Fang Dali asked for one irritably.

Another hour passed, and footsteps came from far and near.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

As soon as An Mu came in, she motioned to Yang Danmei, who followed her out, as well as Xu Wenwen and K, to put down the takeaway they were carrying.

"It's late, I brought some supper, let's talk while eating." An Mu took off his coat and spoke.

Song Ming was not polite, took a cup of coffee, and said in a strange manner: "Mr. An, your decision will not be made by beating your brain, right?" In such a hurry? ”

"Mr. An, one of my requirements for staying in Mingcheng Real Estate at that time is to hope that you can lead Mingcheng Real Estate to regain the glory of yesterday. What does that mean? ”

Lu Xing's tone was not good, but it could be seen that he was already trying his best to restrain his anger.

Fang Dali knew that An Mu was not an impulsive person, but this time he didn't understand why she would give up this project.

You must know that it took a lot of effort to win this project at the beginning.

In order to make a perfect bid, he even made up for a few days of real estate knowledge and stayed up all night for three whole nights.

The hard work of those days is still vivid, why did An Mu suddenly give up this project?

An Mu picked up a hamburger and took a bite, saying, "I didn't eat at night, so I talked while eating." ”

Everyone stared at An Mu, just wanting to hear her explanation.

"Wenwen, give everyone a copy of the contract."

An Mu also ignored the eyes of several people who were about to stare her out of the hole, and waved her hand to signal Xu Wenwen to send the document.

When a few people got the copy of the contract, Fang Dali almost fainted: "You...... Have you already sold the project? ”

"Hmm." An Mu nodded.

Fang Dali was really angry this time, and he didn't look at the documents in his hand, and said angrily: "Then you still asked me to ask for everyone's opinions?" ”

He has been working with An Mu for so long, and for the first time, he will feel that An Mu is too child's play.

The rest of the people also glanced at the contract, so they didn't continue to look at it, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

This girl who made them believe in her so easily threw their hard work and dedication to others?

Song Ming even sneered and asked, "Mr. An, are you very short of money?" So you want to cash out the project? So should Mingcheng Real Estate sell this building? ”

"Yes!" An Mu ate a hamburger and threw out an answer that made everyone almost faint.

Hearing this, Lu Xing "Teng" stood up from the chair: "Mr. An! This is what you promised me to let Mingcheng Real Estate move forward? You...... You....... ”

Lu Xing said two "you" in a row, but he didn't say the latter words after all.

He wanted to say that you disappointed me too much, but looking at the girl who was eating a hamburger with a green face, he felt a little ridiculous to say it.

He is a Ben Wu person, and he puts his hope on a high school student, which he can't figure out.

What to say?

It can only be said that he believed in the wrong person.

An Mu looked at Lu Xing, who was red-faced, although he was silent, he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, and hurriedly poured a few sips of mineral water to suppress the last few mouthfuls of burgers.

A hamburger was swallowed, and An Mu's hunger was finally suppressed.

"Manager Lu, sit down first." An Mu said in a calm voice.

Lu Xing wanted to just throw his hands and leave, but listening to her peaceful voice, the ghost sent the god to sit back again.

Death is also to die to understand, he wants to listen, what can this little girl say!

An Mu saw Lu Xing sitting down, so he smiled slightly and said, "I know that everyone is very angry, and I feel that I have cashed out the results of everyone's hard work for a few days......"

"Isn't it?" Song Ming asked coldly.

Looking at Song Ming's frosty appearance, An Mu didn't care, and said: "This is the loan regulation that the financial department is about to promulgate, and this is the national big data survey on house purchases, you can take a look." ”

An Mu motioned for Yang Danmei to distribute the documents to everyone.

"The top is going to tighten and raise the loans?" Lu Xing's eyebrows jumped, and he asked in disbelief.

If this ZC is true, then it will restrict many people from buying a house at once.

"Although the direction we set for the demolition of the old city this time is to make a serviced apartment with commercial integration, even so, we still have to divide a 37-story building for the relocated residents, which is already a loss."

An Mu glanced at the people who were deep in thought, and continued: "And building a house is an industry with a long construction period and big changes, I am thinking, if we continue to do this project, when I finish the college entrance examination, can this house be built?" ”

Everyone knows in their hearts that the commercial integrated apartment on the construction drawings may not be able to be built next year or the year after tomorrow.

Looking at the silent crowd, An Mu continued to smile and said: "There is also our building of Mingcheng Real Estate, although it looks like a building, how do you feel on the way to work every day?" ”

It is surrounded by more than 30 high-rise buildings, blocking the 12 floors of Mingcheng Real Estate.

The dilapidated Mingcheng real estate is as pitiful as a little beggar in the middle.

"And what happens after it's sold? Where are you going to let us go? "Lu Xing is most concerned about the future of Mingcheng Real Estate, do the employees of these 12 floors go out to rent?